For the glory of Hellas Coat of arms reading "Freedom or death" Blood of king Leonidas Call to arms, banners fly in the wind At dawn envoy arrives, morning of October 28th "No day" proven by deed Descendants of Sparta, Athens and Crete Look north, ready

There comes Lopt, the treacherous Lusting for revenge He leads the legions of the dead Towards the Aesir's realm They march in full battle dress With faces grim and pale Tattered banners and bloody flags Rusty spears and blades

I'm sendin' for you soon Standin' on my pillow Talkin' to the moon Wadin' in the ocean Reachin' for the handle Achin' in my head Woven in the bedsheets And then I will understand

The daylight shines A body burns Rancid flesh fills the air A child dies A sea of flames Blood congeals on the concrete Mothers' scream A massive grave

The snow fell hard on a frozen sea Far beyond the ice and snow Our voyage carries on For blood and gold, we sold our souls Redemption lies at Magnetic North Set the course for Magnetic North Beyond the snow to Magnetic North On the quest for Magnetic

(Youngblood) She's my little youngblood Punch-drunken youngblood She's a loner, not a stoner Bleeding heart and the soul of Miss Teresa Supernova, Cherry Cola She's the cedar in the trees of Minnesota I'm a rough boy 'round the edges

Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door Mama, wipe the blood off of my face I can't see through it anymore I need someone to talk to in a new hiding place Feel like I´m looking at heaven´s door Mama I can hear that thunder roar Echoing down from god´s

Uh, Lamar stated his views Is it wickedness? Is it weakness? Are we gonna live or die? So I was takin' a walk the other day And I seen a woman, a blind woman Pacin' up and down the sidewalk She seemed to be a bit frustrated

'Cause she's just like the weather, can't hold her together Born from dark water, daughter of the rain and snow 'Cause it's burning through the bloodline It's cutting down the family tree Growing in the landscape, darling, in between you and me She can't

Held on to hope like a noose, like a rope God and medicine take no mercy on him Poisoned his blood, and burned out his throat Enough is enough, he's a long way from home Days of my youth wasted on a selfish fool Who ran for the hills from the hand you